Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

The relationship between the two parties has long been made clear, and he is really not like a man to be so hesitant.

Amamiya Mahiru's tearful expression is like a pear blossom in the rain, and her raised eyes are sparkling with tears. Her pitiful look makes people's heart beat fast.

It turns out that the heartbroken beauty who only looks at herself in pity can be so alluring.

When Bai Yu saw her expression, he immediately started to act. He lifted her chin with one hand, whispered the classic lines in her ear with a frivolous look on his face.

"Mahiru, you don't want to continue to lag behind like this, do you?"

Chapter 860: Amamiya’s hot spring plan!

A subtle atmosphere is spreading in the hot spring water.

After having her chin lifted, Amamiya Mahiru, who originally had a look of resentment on her face, simply closed her eyes obediently and put on an attitude of letting anyone take advantage of her.

As long as her husband wants, she can agree to his various requests at any time.

To the Japanese, the words just spoken were a very easy-to-understand hint.

She is a mature woman of only thirty years old, so it is impossible for her not to understand these things.

The already charming atmosphere became even more heated.

Bai Yu thought that it would take no effort to push her down at this moment, she would lie down by herself.

However, he still felt that he had to make things clear now.

After lowering his head and gently kissing Mahiru's lips, Bai Yu let go of her hand and said, "Don't close your eyes so quickly."

Amemiya Mahiru opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she touched her lips with her fingers, then tilted her head, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

The subtext is obvious... Is this the end? Is that all?

Bai Yu held both sides of the bathtub with both hands and said helplessly: "You do know how to cooperate."

"This is not difficult to understand." Amamiya Mahiru said softly, "In the past, there was a young man in the Shiromine Group who fell in love with the proprietress of a tofu shop. The proprietress was also a widow who became a widow at a young age. The two had a good impression of each other for more than three years. However, due to the reputation of widows bringing bad luck to their husbands, the proprietress refused to accept him at the last minute. In the end, it was Naomi who made up her mind and let the people in the group perform a good show. One of the lines was - Madam, you don't want the tofu shop to go bankrupt, do you?"

"and after?"

"A hero saves a beautiful girl, husband and wife follow each other... They are very affectionate now, and she got pregnant a few days ago."

Bai Yu said with emotion: "As expected of Fusang, it has a cultural heritage. Does this mean you understand it well?"

"Someone has said this to me before." Mahiru lifted her wet hair, "But I killed anyone who dared to say that... But the fact that you said that really made me excited. I just imagined how I would be treated next, and my eyes got wet."

"so……"

She stood up from the hot spring, and the long robe that was tightly attached to her body completely fell off, floating on the surface of the hot spring like a ball of silk, flowing down the steps.

"Sir, do you want to continue?"

She bent down and pressed the young man against the edge of the bathtub: "I miss you so much."

At this moment, Bai Yu only wanted to use four words of advice to express what he saw and felt.

——There is a stunning view ahead!

Looking up, you will see a beautiful smile; looking down, you will see branches with fruits.

There is a difference after all between a fully mature figure and a girl in her early twenties.

Unlike the short-legged Yamato Nadeshiko, Amamiya Mahiru has a supermodel-like tall figure without a trace of fat on her body. She does not have the slightest bit of girlish immaturity. She has the grace and sexiness that is unique to an adult woman.

The only one who can be compared with her with such a strong visual impact is the president's sister Melusina, but Melusina is a Western Roman, while Amamiya Mahiru is an Oriental. The former has a larger frame, like an SUV; the latter has a smaller frame and streamlined curves, like a supercar.

Looking up at U8 and looking up at U9, they are indeed not the same type of cars, but each has its own merits and charm.

Amemiya Mahiru continued to move closer and sat on his lap, with the steering wheel of the supercar already against Bai Yu's face.

"I still have something to say, I haven't finished..." Bai Yu's rationality was burning, he did not resist at all, but felt it necessary to make it clear in advance: "Regarding the topic just now, I..."

"If you continue talking, you will be unromantic." Amamiya Mahiru blocked his mouth with her lips: "Now, leave everything to me and instinct--"

As she spoke, she took a deep breath, then sank into the water and submerged in the hot spring pool, like the legendary lake fairy holding the sword returned by the hero.

The fixed hair loosened under the action of water, the hair rope came loose, and the three thousand black hairs spread out in the water, rising and falling with the hot spring water.

Underwater breathing is not some advanced technique or skill. As long as you can keep your internal breath flowing, you can maintain it for a long time in one breath.

Martial artists at the Grandmaster level have long-lasting breath and can hold their breath for an hour or two without any practice.

In order to pass through the hidden underwater area on the fourth floor, Mahiru even trained hard for several months and was able to dive into the water for twelve hours at a stretch. During these twelve hours, she was able to maintain her full combat effectiveness and was even able to swing her sword underwater and create a hundred-meter-long sword energy with one strike.

Now her previous hard work has paid off, and now it is time for acceptance.

Moreover, as a part of the acceptance test, the topic given by Bai Yu was too simple. It was only a matter of time for Mahiru, who had already been able to move freely underwater, to pass the acceptance test. She was like a mermaid, swaying her body at will in the water, sinking and rising.

After a long time, Amamiya Mahiru emerged from the water. As she stood up, she raised her head, and her long black hair formed a half-moon of water.

The beautiful lady smiled sweetly, then turned her head and coughed twice, as if she was choked by something.

She picked up the unfinished foaming beer, drank it all in one gulp, threw the can aside, and waded closer again amid the clinking sound.

Bai Yu was distracted for a long time. The past half hour was the most thrilling one in his two lives.

If mermaids really exist in this world, perhaps Amamiya Mahiru was a mermaid in her previous life... There is also a saying that mermaids are actually dolphins.

There is a writer on Earth named Brenner who published an autobiography called "Water Goddess: Memoirs of a Dolphin Lover", which describes in detail his experience of falling in love with dolphins when he worked in an ocean park during college, which lasted for a full six months...of course, it also included some indescribable processes.

Bai Yu's mind was a little confused, until he saw Amamiya Mahiru approaching and then he dispelled all the messy thoughts.

"Why did you become so skilled this time?"

Unlike last time, she was much braver and even held her breath underwater.

"Because I studied and practiced very hard, there are many courtesans in Nagara Ten, and they know a lot." Amamiya Mahiru blinked her eyes: "I didn't show my true strength before, so how do you feel about this small test?"

"..." Bai Yu really wanted to say - I didn't feel anything just now, so should we do it again?

Amamiya Mahiru reached out and gently stroked the young man's cheek. His hair was messy from being wet, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes: "This is a copy. Whatever happens here will not be inherited to the outside world. Just think of it as a beautiful dream. Nothing will happen when you wake up..."

Is she trying to coax me?

Bai Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Am I being treated like a child and getting an injection?

The feeling of having my hands tied and pressed on the bed by Su Ruoli came back to me...but who said I have to remain passive all the time!

Wow…

The sound of running water was heard, and Bai Yu stood up, picked up Amamiya Mahiru, turned over and pressed her under him, pushing her against the edge of the bathtub.

He scraped the beer foam that overflowed from the corner of the Japanese girl's mouth with his fingers: "Self-study is ultimately a closed-door process. Although you have learned well, it lacks soul. Now it's time for the practical class teacher to personally guide you."

Realizing what was going to happen next, the confusion and lust in Amamiya Mahiru's eyes faded away, and she suddenly became sober.

Not that she wanted to pull back from the brink.

Instead, I felt unreal and panicked.

This was actually something she had been looking forward to for a long time.

What Mahiru regretted the most was that she was too reserved and ignorant ten years ago. She failed to take the initiative to take that step, and failed to give herself up in her best years... Everything in this world has a shelf life, and men and women are no exception.

She has been waiting for ten years. Although she has not grown old or faded, she is no longer young.

This was a thorn in her heart that would trigger an attack from time to time, causing her to toss and turn in pain all night long.

Back then, we were both in our prime and were a perfect match, but now...

Amamiya Mahiru would also be jealous.

Jealousy of Elysees who can span five hundred years.

Jealous of her childhood sweetheart Su Ruoli.

In the traditional cultural perception of the Japanese, if you are not married by the age of 20, you are already very old.

But when she first met Bai Yu, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Yet, over the years, she was the only one who had become a full-fledged adult.

Time is a blunt knife, which cuts off her immaturity and youth bit by bit, leaving traces of the years. Some people think it is a gift, while others think it is a scar.

So the inferiority complex was planted early in this decade.

In addition, Bai Yu's delay in hugging her made her gradually more self-doubting. After all, men of all ages like young and beautiful girls.

And Amamiya Mahiru is not the kind of enchantress who can really give up and seduce men. She can only keep swinging her sword, trying to prove her value as a sword. But when this part of the value is denied, what else does she have left?

The feeling of panic does not appear suddenly, but accumulates day by day.

So at this moment, she became sober, a little timid and a little doubtful.

"I really love you..."

With a trembling voice, she gently asked the question that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

——Do you love me?

Love is important.

Because she firmly believed that she loved him, she was willing to wait for ten years, willing to be a sharp blade in his hand, and willing to believe whatever he said.

The woman is stupid but also very persistent. If she really loves someone, she would be willing to be deceived.

After hearing this question, Bai Yu's heartbeat slowed down.

She and I have already been "bound together through life and death, and have made a promise with you", and even at this point, I still need to use words to confirm whether there is love before...

Am I not that obvious?

Or maybe she asked this because she felt uneasy.

Suddenly Bai Yu felt like a failure.

Before, I was only thinking about how to explain the dual cultivation matter clearly, but now I realize that those are just incidental matters, and taking good care of Amamiya Mahiru is the top priority.

She had unknowingly gotten stuck in a dead end, pushing herself to the point of self-doubt.

The reason for all this actually comes from the ten years that I was away.

Bai Yu began to reflect on himself, wondering what he should say or do to calm her down.

Mahiru Amemiya bit her lower lip, her eyes were full of tears. Her eyes, her gaze, and her expression had a heartbreaking beauty.

She continued with a pitiful look: "Even though I am no longer young and have become old and ugly, will you still love me?"

"…………what?"

Bai Yu thought he had heard it wrong, and was in disbelief, confusion and bewilderment.

Not young anymore... Are you referring to this face that can instantly beat 99% of the female stars in Daxia?

Old and ugly... Are you referring to the skin and bones that are as elastic as those of a young girl in her twenties and the slender figure that can rival the immortals of Mount Taixu?

Do you want to see what you are saying?

If this sentence had not been said to herself, Bai Yu would definitely suspect that she was in Versailles.

Even if Elise heard this, she would be furious and completely crazy. In this matter, she, a 500-year-old old girl, has not said anything yet!

In fact, Elise has told her roommates more than once how much she envies Melusina's waist-to-hip ratio.

"You really dislike my age."

There were mists in Amamiya Mahiru's eyes, and she was about to cry, with tears rolling down her cheeks.

"I knew it. I was better when I was younger, right?"

"But when I was seventeen, you weren't sure about hitting me. Did you really have to let me crawl into your bed by myself?"

"But where is your bed for me to crawl into?"

She covered her face with her hands and cried sadly.

...No, eh, no...

Bai Yu was so confused that he almost turned into the Bush-Goman curve.

It just highlights a confusion.

He thought of ten million reasons, and even if Amamiya Mahiru really hated the fact that he was emotionally entangled with so many people, he had nothing to say.

But I didn't expect that the girl's inferiority and self-doubt came from this.